I started to move my finger up and down her pussy. Then I circled it over her clitoris. When I pressed her clit she held my hand tight. I knew she was...finding it difficult to control. For the rest of first half I had my hand over her pussy.The during interval she got herself cleaned and removed her panty. Now she was just wearing her bra inside.After the interval it was her turn. This time I sat against the wall. I opened my zip and button. The moment her hands rested on my dick it felt so. .armor...and...”I held her, letting her cry onto my shoulder. Her tears were hot and wet, soaking through my torn shirt. The pain from my wounds faded as my power repaired the damage. All the grief and fear poured out of the nun. She was incoherent for a few minutes, her cries transforming into a keening wail.I understood this grief. Nuns were often close with their monks. She maybe grieving a lover as well as a partner. And I understood grief. I didn't rush her. I let her cry until she was. More

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